Billy's Boots Songtext
von Bertolf

I am cut in half, But no stranger to myself, And my
Race is not yet run, Still it′s you I'm counting on
I don′t see why I can't renew, All these chances
That I blew, And my tears have almost dried
Since I tripped and slipped, I slide and tumble down
And every night I look into these two sad eyes, And I
Am slowly running out of alibis, 'Cause I tried, I did
There′ve been so many times that I tried to give
Up, Well, failure is a part of making progress
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I′m ready to admit that I'm not good
Enough, I just need some love from it
And I have decided, I′m overcome with doubt, And
There's growing nostalgia for what I′ve just ruled out
Oh, my ever-swinging moods, I wish I had Billy's boots, That
Could show me where to be, I would play like that sharp king
I′d get around and get a grip, Try to turn this
Sinking ship, Give the captain his last rites, '
Cause these old and rusty pipes are bound to break